Chapter 514 Your Name Is Written on the House?
Chapter 514 Your name is written on the house?
Li Qiao didn't answer, glanced at the brown paper bag in his hand, raised her eyebrows, "If you don't want to live, you can sell it."
Zong Yue lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.
She had said long ago that Qiaoqiao would definitely not accept it.
But Li Jun has been thinking about this matter, always thinking about returning the house.
Li Jun put the documents on the table, with a serious face, "Qiaoqiao, I asked the secretary to inquire about the price of Jingwan Villa. The starting price is 80 million, and the two sets you gave are 150 million and 100 million respectively. eight.
If you have money, you can keep it for yourself, you can't afford to buy such an expensive villa for big brother, besides, Xiaoyue and I..."
Li Qiao took a sip of herbal tea and asked lightly, "Brother, is your name written on the house?"
Li Jun was startled, and subconsciously said: "You didn't write my name?"
Li Qiao looked at him calmly, picked up the paper bag from the table, looked at it and put one of them in front of Zong Yue, "I bought it for my sister-in-law. As for your set, it was given by Shaoyan." Yours, if you want to pay it back, go to him."
Li Jun: "..."
How bold is he, dare to bargain with his prospective brother-in-law?
This time, before Li Jun could react, Zong Yue was surprised.
She looked at the kraft paper bag in front of her, and then at Li Qiao, "Ah? Did you give it to me?"
She didn't open the documents of those two properties, after all, even the logos on the kraft paper bags were exactly the same, Li Jun did, but the one he read happened to be in his name.
So think it's all the same.
Li Qiao turned her head to look at Zong Yue's surprised appearance, and raised her eyebrows confidently, "What's the problem?"
When she said this, Zong Yue didn't know how to answer.
Because she never thought that Li Qiao would give her a villa so generously.
It's not that she questioned her financial resources, but that she did this, which made Zong Yue want to cry.
Her sister-in-law is really just cold-faced and warm-hearted.
Zong Yue's eyes were red, and she grabbed the corner of the kraft paper bag with her fingers, "Why did you give me such an expensive property."
The Zong family is not short of money, but it is not enough to give away a villa worth hundreds of millions.
"Is it very expensive?" Li Qiao looked away indifferently, took a sip of herbal tea, "keep it, sister-in-law, after all, she will be half Nanyang in the future, in case you quarrel with my elder brother and want to run away from home, it's just right There is a place to go."
Li Jun: "..."
Zong Yue: "..."
This is really my own sister-in-law, the eldest brother I picked up.
In the end, the two properties proved that under Li Qiao's cold eyes, Li Jun still silently put it back into his briefcase.
Of course, he was also quite embarrassed, thinking that the two houses were for him, but he was taught a lesson by his sister.
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After eating, Zong Yue drove Li Qiao back to the research institute. She looked at the co-pilot, hesitated, and said, "Qiaoqiao, thank you."
Li Qiao unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and stepped out with one foot, then turned her head, "Sister-in-law, you don't need to talk about two things in one family."
Zong Yue swallowed her throat, and gripped the steering wheel tightly with her fingers, "From now on...can I come to you often when you are not busy?"
She has no friends in Nanyang, and she also really likes this sister-in-law.
Li Qiao raised her lips and nodded, "Of course."
Zong Yue smiled and rolled his eyes, like a pair of crescents embedded in his face, "Well, then go and do your work, I'll go home and see our mother."
...
That night, Li Qiao left the research institute at 9:30 in the evening, feeling exhausted.
After high-efficiency and high-intensity concentrated work, I suddenly relaxed, and my tiredness hit me like a flood.
She rubbed her forehead and walked out of the building with slow steps.
It might be because she used her brain too much, she felt a little headache.
The street lamps outside the building were filled with a thick and dim yellow.
Li Qiao walked towards the side of the road with her head supported on one hand, fatigue was written all over her body, she moved forward step by step, probably because she was not concentrating, she kicked a raised stone brick with her toe, and almost tripped.
Li Qiao stabilized her figure and looked back quietly at the stone bricks on the road. From a distance, she seemed to be competing with a brick.
If it weren't for the steady footsteps in front of him that caught his attention, Shi Zhuan felt that he might not survive tonight.
Li Qiao turned her head with the corners of her eyes drooping, and saw a person walking towards the empty square in front of the door in the dark.
She didn't say a word, and strode forward listlessly, walking straight into the arms of the other party.
The man's tall and straight body hugged her, and looked down, "Are your feet okay?"
Li Qiao shook her head, as if she didn't even have the strength to speak.
He leaned over to pick her up, walked to the car without haste, glanced at the raised ground out of the corner of his eye, Shi Brick was terrified at that time.
In the car, Shang Yu put Li Qiao on his lap, and rubbed the back of her neck with his warm palm, "Tired?"
Li Qiao rubbed her forehead and said in a rustling voice, "Well, I have done more than thirty laboratory reports."
Normally, the number of reports she makes in one day is equivalent to the workload of two researchers for two days.
But apart from Lian Zhen, no one knew why Li Qiao suddenly became so desperate.
Moreover, after the investigation of the genetic mutation team, the number of members changed from the previous eight to twelve.
The number of people has increased, and the research modules have been divided more carefully. She should have been more relaxed than before.
So much so that everyone speculated whether Li Qiao worked so hard because she was promoted to an intermediate researcher? Want to set an example for them?
Actually not.
She just wanted to catch up with the work and finish her own work in the shortest time, so that she could go to the headquarters of the Medical Union without any worries.
At this time, Shang Yu looked at the corners of her eyes covered with tired brows, frowned his thick eyebrows, and pressed her into his arms, "Don't go tomorrow, rest at home."
Li Qiao leaned on the man's shoulder and responded in a low voice, "No need."
Shang Yu pursed his thin lips slightly, sighed silently, and adjusted his sitting posture to try to make her lean more comfortably.
As the car drove out of the scientific research institute square, a man's deep voice suddenly sounded in the quiet compartment, "I'm leaving Nanyang for a few days tomorrow."
Li Qiao, who was dozing off in his arms, opened her eyelids and looked up at him, "How many days?"
"About three or four days." The man bowed his head and looked at her, rolled his Adam's apple, and took a sweet spot between her eyebrows.
Li Qiao let out an 'oh' and asked, "Where are you going?"
Shang Yu was silent for a few seconds, but still chose to tell the truth, "The British Empire."
Probably because her mind was not clear enough, Li Qiao immediately thought of Charles when mentioning the British Empire.
Then, the divergent thinking thought of the female stock god, followed by Shang Zonghai.
She blinked, and asked a question without any transition, "Did uncle say to give me 20 extra pages of translation documents?"
Their engagement banquet has been over for a long time, and she was so busy that she almost forgot about it.